Mr He was helping Liu Chuandao to ask Jiang Ning.
"Well, we'll have to hone them until they're good to go. We'll have to wait for a chance." Jiang Ning rolled his eyes. "It's impossible for anyone who's too sheltered to stand on their own two feet. You're their father but you don't even have the heart to do this. No wonder your sons turned out like this.”
Liu Chuandao didn't say anything.
Even though Jiang Ning was reprimanding him to his face, he couldn't argue back at all.
"I'm afraid that the two of them can't endure it," Mr He continued to help Liu Chuandao ask.
"If they can't endure it, then that's their problem," said Jiang Ning. "They're old enough to be responsible for their own actions. If they can't even do that, then who are you going to pass Qingshan Sect to in the future?"
"Enough about this matter," Jiang Ning was losing patience. "I'll help you to train up those two, so don't worry anymore. You'd better start thinking about what you're going to do about Tianlian Sect."
Liu Chuandao took a deep breath when it reached this topic.
He sat down, took a mouthful of the tea that had already gone cold and looked up at Jiang Ning.
"What do you intend to do?"
He was the sect leader, but he was consulting Jiang Ning.
"That will depend on what Tianlian Sect does," replied Jiang Ning calmly. "We'll do whatever they do."
Liu Chuandao and Mr He exchanged glances. They really couldn't figure Jiang Ning out at all. He always seemed so unpredictable and random, so it was hard to even prepare themselves mentally.
"What if we have to fight?" asked Mr He as he gulped.
That was the worst case scenario.
Qingshan Sect wasn't strong enough now. If they had to fight, they would definitely suffer great losses.
"Sometimes, battling it out is better than anything else. The most terrifying thing that could happen is for the disciples to have no fighting spirit,” said Jiang Ning. "If you go and fight and you're aggressive enough, they'll be wary of you and wouldn't dare to harbor ill intentions anymore."
This logic worked in all eras and in all circles of life.
It was the same for wars between countries and even wars between two corporations.
Friendship was the least reliable thing and emotions were worse. In a competitive environment like this place, you had to become strong and powerful on your own, and become so powerful that nobody dared to give you any trouble. That was a true sign of power.
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